At some point, every man realizes he needs his own car. In 2022, it was my turn. I knew nothing about cars. My wife and I flipped through ads for a while, but I didn't get any wiser, so I turned to Maxim for help and his turnkey search service.
Maxim gathered requirements—where I'd drive, why, who I'd carry, how often, future plans for the car, and a million other questions I wouldn't have thought of. It turns out not everywhere can accommodate someone two meters tall.
Then the search and the initial inspections began. I might have wanted to throw in a link from an ad myself, but Maxim was always one step ahead, telling me about options before I even saw them.
After extensive searching, inspections, and trips, we found a car that met all criteria. Maxim approved all the technical aspects. My wife approved the body color. I approved the stitching color in the interior. With Maxim's help, we negotiated, signed with the seller, and handled all the paperwork.
Maxim is available round the clock: before signing the contract with him, during its fulfillment, and after. I don't know how he has the patience to answer my rookie questions. Seriously, he even responds while on vacation. Who does that, responds to work calls on vacation? Like, "I'll just climb this mountain and then I'll reply."
So, at some point, every man sits in the driver's seat of his own car. I've already sat in mine.